Duke Feri!
"Your father gave it to you?" The tall woman asked. Rigast grinned. "What? Do you feel envious of me?" "Humph, you think you can win? One fourth-tier weapon is not enough to defeat us!" Rigast's grin was wiped out of his face but a second later he burst into laughter. "Haha!" The tall woman frowned. "Why are you laughing?" "Because I never said we only have one," The dark clouds above their head rumbled as Krozor and Monora materialized their weapons. A sword; long and narrow materialized in Krozor's hand. The blade sheen with sharpness and reflected his face. Gripping the lavish leather, the sword glowed with crimson energy and wailed in agony. The soldiers below shuddered for a moment before continuing the fight. At the same time. Monora had green energy condensed on her hands bef
- Writer
